After becoming an immortal king, Chu Feng didn't stop his footsteps. In the following hundreds of thousands of years, he still lived in the wilderness, reading natural patterns.
He went to many places, great worlds, cosmos where spiritual essence dried up one after another. His figure was left behind in the mountains and rivers, dangerous lands.
This was, without a doubt, a lonely path. After all these years, he was always alone, walking through the ruins, all alone.
It had been many years since he had interacted with other creatures, and it was even more impossible for him to converse with others.
Only when he occasionally stopped and thought back to the past would his emotions fluctuate. Behind him was a great expanse of fog, nothing left behind. Everyone was buried in the past.
In this world, not even their traces were left behind, those people's figures no longer appearing in history.
Only Chu Feng remembered them, not forgetting the past.
He carried a heavy burden on his back, exploring the path of evolution alone. In the age where there were no more cultivators, in the terrifying years when the path of evolution had already been completely buried and severed, he established the dao with his body, advancing forward alone!
His conviction had never wavered.
Ever since his adopted son Chu Kang passed away in meditation, Chu Feng never spoke to anyone again.
After endless years passed, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, the races of the world rose and declined. He stood alone, seemingly aloof from the world, but wasn't there also a type of indescribable loneliness?
From time to time, he would stop his footsteps and listen to the lingering sounds of endless time. However, what he felt was even more bleak, as well as a strong sadness of history that couldn't be dissolved.
Great fog surged. Under the endless night, he was the only one carrying the burden, chewing on the bleakness and loneliness accumulated by the dark years alone.
Only one day, when he walked out from the ruins of the great wastelands, saw the lights of tens of thousands of homes, the resplendent world of mortals, did he feel great waves in his heart, a bit sentimental, hot tears about to fall from his eyes. The fireworks of the world, the myriad scenes of life, all of it moved his heart greatly. Just how long had it been since he spoke to someone?
The entire world was boundless, yet he couldn't find a single person he could talk to, someone he could confide in. Even though the lights were brilliant up ahead, he was separated from it, feeling as if he was the only one left.
"Am I reminiscing about the past, longing for the past?" He said to himself, turning his head backwards. It was as if he could see the dazzling great world he once lived in, see those people again, hear their whispers, transmitted through endless time and space.
In his heart, he was thinking of those people. Chu Feng gazed into the distance. After a long time, he suddenly turned around. Without looking back, he once again strode forward!
He clearly knew what he had to do. The world of mortals was resplendent, the prosperity of the world, but it was nothing more than sand that couldn't be kept at his fingertips. It was a flower that had withered over the years. It didn't allow him to stop and waste time.
The ruins had existed for more than two million years. It was unknown how many great cosmoses Chu Feng had entered. He pulled the galaxy, went down to the Nine Underworlds, and analyzed the ferocious lands. His strength kept getting stronger and stronger, reaching the late stage of the Celestial King Realm. However, he became more and more silent and incomparably reserved.
When he was at the pinnacle of the Mortal Immortal Realm, he could already fight against Celestial Kings, let alone at his current level. Even if all the Celestial Kings were to come back to life, they would not be able to resist the suppression of a single hand from him!
Celestial Kings could already establish a world, so there was even less of a need to talk about unmatched Celestial Kings. They could establish their own dao rites in the primal chaos, developing the cosmos and starry skies.
Meanwhile, an expert like Chu Feng, in an age where it was impossible for him to achieve immortality, reached this step in the Spirit End Era. If the Celestial Kings and others knew about this, they would all be incomparably shocked.
The great dao collapsed, order broken. There was no dao in this world. Meanwhile, Chu Feng, in this Spirit End Era, used his own body to open up a path. It really was a bit inconceivable.
In these difficult times, if he established a new cosmos, together with him establishing the dao with his body, where his body was would be the origin of natural laws and order, he would naturally be able to make the reopened realm exuberant with life force. All things would multiply, spiritual essence would revive, and they would enter a brilliant era where they could cultivate.
However, he didn't do this. If he didn't sweep through the vile lands, even if a great golden world was born, it would be meaningless. If the inauspicious creatures found them, would he be able to protect this realm? He was clearly powerless, only increasing blood and death.
This year, Chu Feng walked out from the dried up great cosmos, entering deep into the primal chaos. According to historical records, the path he took was extremely terrifying, deviating too far from the world. When the Celestial Kings arrived in this region, they had long since lost their way, unable to find their way back.
Chu Feng, however, didn't stop, continuing forward. Apart from accidentally picking a few primal chaos spiritual items, he also came into contact with some of the difficult primal chaos patterns and other things in this primitive land.
He naturally wouldn't let them go. It was as if he was flipping through a primal chaos scripture, using it to perfect his own path.
Only when he felt that he had gone far enough and was sure that it was barren enough did he start to set up arrangements. With a move of his mind, resplendent patterns appeared in the surroundings, splitting heaven and earth apart, obliterating the primal chaos, as if they were going to develop a resplendent great world.
In reality, this wasn't the case. He was only carving symbols, setting up a domain in the primal chaos, verifying the laws and paths he comprehended.
In a split second, patterns blossomed all over the sky, turning into immortal swords. They swept past, world-shaking, shattering the sea of primal chaos, directly hacking out a world!
However, in the next moment, his entire body shone, as if he was the source of the dao. Countless divine chains of order interweaved, extending outwards, leading to all directions. With a hong sound, they directly pierced through the vast heaven and earth he had just opened up. Natural laws were like blades, slicing through the universe, making heaven and earth completely disintegrate, returning to primal chaos.
Then, endless symbols appeared in the primal chaos, like starry rivers. They continuously arranged and recombined, developing all types of killing domains. The terrifying aura they formed was enough to make even the dead Celestial Kings tremble in fear.
In the end, a grand domain appeared. Endless beams of light flew over, actually shooting towards Chu Feng.
Any strand of this kind of light was terrifying, able to wipe out an entire clan, able to threaten the life and death of Celestial Kings. In the end, they filled the sky, densely packed, covering Chu Feng.
Within those beams of light, there was primal chaos lightning comparable to the most powerful heavenly tribulation, able to split open the universe with a single strike. There was also a picture scroll of yin and yang merging. When it covered down, it broke time and space. There was also a dazzling sword light that swept past, splitting heaven and earth. There was also that …
Chu Feng was expressionless. He stood there alone, using his physical body to resist!
He walked the path of domain evolution, not to carve runes and borrow external objects to kill enemies, but to use domains to achieve his own evolution.
Now, he was refining his body, testing just how strong his flesh was. He wanted to refine an unrivaled body.
After all, his opponents weren't just one or two, but rather an entire plateau. It was difficult to say how many strange creatures there were there.
At present, there were four primogenitors and three Celestial Emperors in the vile land, but he wouldn't forget that there was primordial matter at the end of the plateau. There would most likely be Celestial Emperors filling in for the primogenitor domain.
It was truly too difficult. Every time he thought of this, Chu Feng's heart would feel stifled, almost suffocating. He had to do everything he could to improve himself, to become unrivaled throughout the ages!
Otherwise, there was no need for him to go to that plateau. He would only die in vain.
In the depths of the primal chaos, Chu Feng's soul light also appeared. He withstood the attacks of those terrifying beams of light, allowing the lightning, sword light, and other things to fall, but he didn't move in the slightest.
After a long time, this place calmed down. Chu Feng used his great divine ability to pacify everything. The primal chaos surged and submerged everything.
After 2,430,000 years in the ruins, Chu Feng completely deduced the path of the Immortal King Domain and established his own laws and dao. He sat there cross-legged, scriptures appearing on their own and lingering around him. They were about to spread out and restore the withered world to vitality.
However, all the scriptures dimmed in an instant. He established the dao with his body, and countless laws and order returned to his body. Dao marks no longer appeared.
No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't expose himself as long as he couldn't kill the primogenitors. It was impossible for him to change the spiritless state of any withered world.
Several years later, after he entered a dilapidated cosmos, he discovered an extremely special terrain that could actually threaten him intensely.
In reality, this cosmos didn't have any creatures. It was a dangerous land even before the ruins, all of the stars carrying deathly energy.
After carefully studying it, Chu Feng discovered with shock that this dilapidated land was identical to the terrain that had previously appeared on the stone jar. He had reason to suspect that this was the source of that place!
In the past, when the stone jar occasionally revived and shone, the patterns that appeared on the jar's body had quite a few mountain and river terrains. Today, he saw a terrain that matched the source quite well.
After all these years, he had seen too many complex dangerous lands. However, after carefully exploring them, in his opinion, in the end, they were all … nothing more than this.
Now, his expression was solemn!
After all, when the stone jar revived in the past, it had previously displayed an extremely terrifying scene. There were emperors that were devoured, sunk into the ancient and immeasurably terrifying terrain.
He naturally knew that this was related to the ancient underworld and the limits of the plateau. The two were closely related.
Chu Feng stopped his footsteps, no longer traveling further. He began to seriously analyze this exceptionally dangerous land.
He had once killed an emperor. Regardless of whether it was a pseudo-immortal emperor or a true immortal emperor, it all indicated extreme danger. As such, Chu Feng was very calm and cautious.
Several thousand years later, although he was in the immortal king domain, he gradually went deeper. He used his unparalleled domain methods to explore and enter this dangerous land.
In general, although this dangerous land was ruined and the terrain had changed somewhat, it was still fatal to immortal kings.
If it wasn't for Chu Feng's world-shaking domain methods, he wouldn't have been able to enter such a terrifying region with just his immortal king body.
Although it was incomparably dangerous, his gains here were also great. He had analyzed too many terrifying patterns to make up for his own path.
After all, immortal king was still considered a path for him. He couldn't stop and be satisfied. He was already making preparations for the pseudo-immortal emperor path. The terrain patterns here were shockingly valuable to him.
After more than a hundred thousand years, Chu Feng didn't leave until one day, when he fell into a dense cobweb-like ancient road with a plop. Only then did he wake up.
He entered the depths of the terrain and analyzed along the way. He actually charged into the path of the ancient underworld!
There were too many legends and speculations regarding the underworld.
One kind of underworld path was opened up by later generations. For example, Heavenly Emperor Huang had personally dug up the ancient underworld but couldn't find the end. In the end, he personally opened up a section.
In addition, strange creatures had once occupied part of the ancient underworld's path and connected it to the plateau.
In reality, no one could say what was going on with the most ancient underworld. Some people said that it was formed naturally from heaven and earth. It was connected to the heavens, the yang realm, the great thousand universes, and all the other worlds. It was mysterious and unfathomable.
"An abandoned section of the road." Chu Feng stood in the darkness and made this judgment as he looked at the densely packed passages.
This road was fairly overgrown. Even the other roads connected to it were the same. The patterns were indistinct and many areas had even been destroyed. They had long since been abandoned.
Chu Feng walked down slowly. Along the way, his expression was solemn as he probed the remnant patterns of the ancient underworld. He studied them carefully and tried to figure them out.
This was very important to him!
This walk took many tens of thousands of years. In the end, he actually arrived at another universe that was in the Spirit Extinction Era through the cobweb-like passageway.
After Chu Feng came out, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. He pondered over what he saw and studied the patterns.
Then, he entered a meditative state and didn't move at all. He was completely immersed in the world of the domain's evolutionary path. He was deducing and perfecting his own path.
One year, two years …
Hundreds of thousands of years passed, but he didn't wake up. He had always been 'developing the Dao' in his own inner world.
Time was like a knife. It flattened the mountains and rivers and cut off the lakes and seas. In the vicissitudes of time, Chu Feng was covered by dust and mud. He sank into the ground and was covered by collapsed mountains.
Until one day, when thunder rumbled and all things came to life. His eyelids only trembled a few times, but he didn't wake up. In his inner world, he was constructing the path to the Dao Ancestor.
Another many tens of thousands of years passed. Creatures began to set foot in this desolate and uninhabited land. Only when someone dug through this mountainous region and was about to dig him out did he sense it.
Even though he was still underground and buried by earth and stone, Chu Feng already sensed it immediately. The spiritual essence of the outside world was rich and the world was full of vitality. The Spirit Extinction Era had long passed!
There were a few evolvers who were cutting open mountains and digging through the earth to explore this region.
"According to the ancient book, this humble daoist has deduced that this terrain is indescribably wonderful. There are natural treasures nurtured underground. It is a place that defies the heavens and changes fate. We are already very close!"
"Daoist Priest's knowledge is as profound as the heavens. No one in the present world can compare to you in the field of geomancy. Looking at ancient history, there aren't many virtuous predecessors who can keep pace with you. We naturally believe and worship you. Dig!"
There was such a conversation coming from outside.
Chu Feng didn't move. He allowed the earth and stone above to decrease. He was still thinking in the depths of his heart and carrying out the final deductions. The path to the Dao Ancestor should be considered complete.
"Heavens, a divine creation item has been dug out. It's a rare treasure of heaven and earth. This is … a human-shaped great medicine?!"
A few people sensed that there was something under the earth and that there was an immortal fragrance coming from it. It was even more astonishing than the few most sacred fruits in the legends. The faint fragrance made people feel like they were about to sprout wings and ascend. All the pores on their bodies opened up. And the great medicine covered in earth … looked a little like a sitting human figure.
As a supreme immortal king, even though Chu Feng was covered in earth, his body was spotless and without dust. Even though Chu Feng had restrained all the dao marks and rules inside and wouldn't hurt the people outside, the fragrance of the immortal body still seeped into the earth after a long period of time and was smelled by them.
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